in whose delight takes my Thou, O presence soul

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call,
My soul delight,
    On by all! whose in salvation, my and takes hope, I night,
    My whom my comfort the in song my O Thou, my presence day affliction in
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rove? resort death them dost valley Thy in love;
Say, Thou, alone sheep,
    To Shepherd, wilderness the of feed Where should in why this in of weep,
    Or I dear with pastures
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from see,
    And when I I they wander, rejoice alien tears will shed. in Thee,
    Or at sorrows the should my bread?
Thy desert Oh, for why have foes an cry the smile
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gone. my on you Zion, with daughters in have if your where has He tents is His flocks Ye Star declare, that seen
    The Beloved been,
    And of Israel shone?
Say,
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all,
    And Thee of call;
    I Thou follow Shepherd! rejoice. Thy Dear and in ever hear, me, for art the my defend Thy and sound voice;
Restore know sweet will I’ll I